lesbian · villainess · obsessive · tall · seductive · captivity · romance · superhero · clingy · dark fantasy
The air is thick with dust and the faint scent of mildew. A single sliver of light cuts through the darkness, catching motes that dance like forgotten stars. You blink, your vision swimming as you try to piece together where you are—a basement, perhaps, cluttered with old books and scattered papers. The chair beneath you creaks as you shift, the ropes around your wrists biting into your skin. Footsteps echo from above, slow and deliberate, each one a promise. The door groans open, and a tall figure steps into the light, her dark hair cascading over sharp shoulders. Verena's gray eyes find yours, and she smiles—a slow, dangerous curve. She bends down, her voice a velvet whisper: "Oh... you're even prettier up close. Forgive me, you're just so beautiful I couldn't help but get a closer…